Chapter 2302: More Swimsuit Showcase

Chapter 2302: More Swimsuit Showcase



(A/N: The chapter posting messed up again. This should be the beginning of the previous chapter.)

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"It's quite complicated but sensei can take it as Yuika-senpai having an issue with her self- esteem."

"Self-esteem? I don't think so. She's afraid to be seen, right? Was there something she didn't want the other to see or notice?"

This... Was she always this sharp? But I guess given the clue, it was also not that hard to come to this conclusion.

"Something like that." That's all I could answer as I didn't want to fully divulge the details of the situation without her express permission.

"I'll talk to her myself and decide afterward." Eventually, Orimura-sensei spoke up, her voice firm yet gentle. She knew the importance of handling such matters with care. "Now, if that's all you need, I have some preparations to do."

After saying that, she tried standing up but with my hold on her waist, she failed.

"Not so fast, sensei. We have a few minutes left. I just want to sit here with you." I said, pulling her back down and making her straddle me.

Her cheeks flushed and she struggled for a second, "You brat. What are you trying to do again?"

"Don't worry. I just wanted to hold you like this. This will be enough for today." I whispered as my arms tightened around her back. As for my face, I immediately buried it in her valley.

Her breasts felt incredibly soft and warm through the fabric of her tracksuit. I took a deep breath, enjoying the moment.

With her hand dropping to my head, grabbing a fistful of my hair, she eventually groaned in resignation, "Ugh... Why am I always getting dragged into your pace?"

"Because you love me like this, sensei." I cheekily whispered, not looking up from my current position, savoring the scent of her body. Her grip on my hair tightened slightly but she didn't push me away. Instead, she leaned in closer, her chest pressing into me even more.

Upon seeing that, Komoe also ran back to me and the three of us got delayed for a few more minutes before I helped them put their tracksuit back on.

Although I was already late for our next class, I still offered to walk the two to the poolside. I got rejected though. They're looking out for me as much as I look out for them.

Time quickly passed and almost like it passed in a blur, the last period ended.

Those who were on cleaning duty were left behind while I started with my usual routine of escorting my girls to their clubs which in turn gave me an opportunity to check on the others. When I escorted Nami, Hina and Saki to the Student Support Club, I found out that Arisa and Izumi also had a swimming class today, too bad though, it happened after the classes of Komoe and Rae finished.

But Arisa being the playful senior as always, pulled me to a nearby empty clubroom as the mention of the swimsuit was brought up. Izumi followed us, albeit shyly.

As soon as the door closed, Arisa wasted no time in grabbing the bottom of her tracksuit and pulling it over her head, revealing her own navy blue school swimsuit.

She seemed to be eager to show off and her confidence was contagious. As soon as the tracksuit dropped to the side, her breasts bounced out with a delightful jiggle as Arisa smirked at watching my reaction. "Well? How do I look?"

"Perfect," I answered as the irresistible urge to hold her grew stronger. She looked absolutely stunning in the swimsuit. Her figure was a delightful mix of her playfulness and mature allure. The way the material clung to her skin accentuated her curves made me want to touch

her more than ever.

No. My feet already brought me to her even before I could even think about it. My hands reached for her waist, pulling her closer until our bodies were pressed against each other. Her eyes widened with surprise but she didn't resist. In fact, she leaned into the touch as the

irresistible urge also got her.

"What's this? It looks like you didn't get wet at all." I teased, tracing my finger along the collar of her swimsuit, which was dry despite her claim of just finishing a class. "W-what are you implying, you naughty junior! Do you want to hug me while my swimsuit is still dripping?" Arisa blushed as she grabbed my arm and tugged at it to have me hug her tighter, "We had a class, but most of us didn't swim yet. I mean, shouldn't I show off my swimsuit to you first? Like Rae-chan and Komoe-chan."

With a cheeky grin, I leaned down and whispered into her ear, "Mhm. As your pervert boyfriend, I'd love to feel your wet swimsuit clinging to your body but I think this will do just fine. You look great in anything anyway."

And with that, I claimed her lips in a fiery kiss that she was also waiting for. Her arms wrapped around my neck as she responded eagerly. Somehow, we both forgot that Izumi was also in

the room.